Ninjago Valentines Box Novels & Stories

she asked, clearly impressed by everything I'd put together. I reached into the inside pocket of my jacket and pulled out the small velvet box. Dropping to one knee, I opened it. The second she turned to face me, her eyes widened. "Liora Jovan..." I began, my heart pounding so hard I could hear it in my ears. "Will you do me the honor of becoming my wife?" I held my breath as I waited for her answer.

"Let's see what else is in these boxes." As Tiffany and Valerie explored the gifts together, she couldn't help but marvel at the sheer quantity and quality of the items Antonio had sent. A part of her felt uncomfortable accepting so much from someone she barely knew, especially when that someone was technically her enemy. Well...not her enemy, per se. More like Julian's enemy, Valerie thought. Tiffany held up a stuffed bunny. "Look at this one. Doesn't he have a funny face, aunty Val?" Valerie giggled. "I guess he does."

She could feel a little heat of the sun on her face. When she opened her eyes, a red velvet box was in front of her and Trestan was holding it. She was stunned and glanced at him who was not looking at her. "W-What is that for?" She asked. "A gift?" He didn't talk but he nodded. He felt a bit shy because it was his first time giving a gift to a... Girl. She immediately received it and opened the red velvet box. A lovely bracelet. Ninamaid Silver Infinity Endless Love Bracelet.

I nod my head and bit my lip, trying not to get more aroused than I already am. "Use your words, bambina." Vincenzo says in a deep voice, his words sending shivers through my body. [baby]. "Y-yes, Vincenzo." I whisper. "I have something for you." I say, trying to relise the tension between us. Vincenzo expression morphes into one of confusion, I take the small box that the chain is in out of my bag. I hand Vincenzo the box and say, "Before you say anything, this gift is unrefundable."

“Nick, are you okay? You've been grinning from ear-to-ear, what's the good news?” They sat heavily on the couch in the sitting room. Nicole turned to Valerie, staring deeply into her eyes. His heart raced faster. He prayed within him that she wouldn't turn him down. Valerie tapped him gently. “Are you okay?” Nicole quickly held her hands, leaving her in a confused state. “Val, I have something to tell you.” “What's the matter, Nick? Did anything bad happen?” Valerie gasped. Nicole brought the box of jewelry and gave it to Valerie, who reluctantly took it.

I had my snacks on the bed and the movie I was currently watching Drag me to hell when Valentina walked in with a box in her hand. “You have a gift,” she smirked as she walked up to the bed. “A gift? From who?” I paused the movie and took the wrapped box from Valentina. “Your soon-to-be husband,” she smiled. “Thank you, Val.” She nodded and left the room. I looked down at the box and opened it carefully. Why would he send me a gift? Was he warning me or something?

Then he looked at me again—really looked. “I understand perfectly,” he murmured. “I will simply keep a little Hermes bag from the card in your name.” I nodded once understanding that he will take that as a bribe. He raised his voice. “Keep working, everyone! Slides! I need to show this sweetheart some of our exclusives for Dante.” The guards stepped forward instinctively. Valentino gave them a cool, dismissive side-eye. “It is just another showroom. And she will be naked. I doubt Dante wants you gentlemen to see her naked.”

And when I looked back at the girl to thank her, she was gone too. Weird. I frowned I looked down at the box. The tag said nothing but my name, scrawled in that familiar neat handwriting that always came from my secret admirer. Inside were a few things that make me blush; chocolates, a tiny bottle of perfume, a lavender candle. Girlish. Thoughtful. All my favorites. And confusing as hell. Of course, that was the exact moment Valerie decided to appear. “Well, isn’t this adorable,” she said while strutting toward me, heels clicking, lip gloss shimmering, eyeing the box in my hands. “Who’s the generous soul? Someone blind? Someone who can’t see how fucking ugly you are?”

“I'm here with a friend. She'll be back any minute now.” “That's fine” he tilted slightly. “Can I interest you in anything that catches your eyes till she comes back?” He moved to the side and allowed my gaze rest on the items on display behind him. Chains. Whips. Ropes. Ball gags. And were those… “We have a Valentine's Day deal as well” he smiled, reaching into a cabinet and turning on a buzzing object that sounded awfully familiar. Fuck my life. “Actually...” I tried a smile, cause if I didn't, I'd be petrified. “...I think I'm good.”

It was the first time he'd called her by a nickname, and though she didn't mind, she also didn't want to read too much into it. Yet, she couldn't ignore the seriousness in his gaze—genuine, heartfelt. "A Valentine's gift, for you." He extended a small, elegant box with his slender fingers. "Sorry, this is too valuable—I can't accept it," she declined politely. Even without opening it, she knew it was an expensive gift. "If you won't accept it, I'll just throw it away." He raised an eyebrow, feigning a toss. "Hey, don't throw it away!" Phoebe hurriedly stopped him. Tossing something so precious would be a huge waste.